Sunday, November 25, 2012

3994. TICKLING THE FUNNY-BONE OF LIKE

TICKLING THE FUNNY-
BONE OF LIKE
There's a man over there, walking on his hands.
He talks loudly of God and all his angels : but
didn't God make man to walk upright, isn't that
what all the prattle says? Isn't that the pride we
take, that we the best this 'God' can make?
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Yes here a clown before me stands, trying to
disprove, by walking on his hands, that (perhaps)
we are the best of anything at all. 'Oh, yes, I forgot',
he stops and says, 'let me introduce - my helper's
name is Mr. Ape. Let's give him a hand,
and I'll go back to my stand.'

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